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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 103

Among the entire battle arena’s intense atmosphere, Jamie’s quiet and complicated emotions were just like fireflies in the dark, and no one would notice them.

At that moment, almost everyone was only concerned about one matter, was Vivian able to win another match and break the record!

Based on the battle arena’s rule, the record-breaker would win a one-time reward of 50000 fedulings! That was an insane amount! Besides that, they would also receive paramount glory.

Nonetheless, Vivian was only one step away from that.

The spectators in the battle arena seemed to have doubled as compared to Vivian’s first match.

It was so densely packed in the hall, and the Oceans Chamber of Commerce had to arrange for personnel from other places to control the order of the scene.

“Just enjoy the time now.

Soon, you’ll be viciously beaten off the arena, and you’ll end in a disaster!” In the crowd, Ralph’s eyes flickered with ruthlessness as he stared at Josua.

The fourteenth match was about to begin soon.

Vivian stood on the stage, waiting for his next opponent.

He did not show any madness or excitement on his face, unlike what the crowd expected.

The spectators were excited as they were about to witness a new record being made, but Vivian’s purpose was never that.

Instead, he actually wanted to borrow that opportunity to test his martial skills through actual combat.

Nevertheless, he did not know whether he was too strong or his opponents were too weak.

He unexpectedly won thirteen games in a row, and he did not even use much energy.

“I hope my opponent this time is slightly stronger,” Vivian muttered.

He already decided that he would not be competing anymore after this round.

After all, he came to visit Jamie today, and he still had errands.

Soon, his fourteenth opponent, a long-faced warrior, walked into the arena.

When Vivian saw the man, he frowned slightly as he instinctively felt a familiar feeling from the bottom of his heart.

It was not that he recognized the long-faced warrior but rather the man’s aura.

Although it was well hidden, Vivian managed to catch a trace of it.

It was the hint of battles, killing, corpses, and bloodbath…

“This is a merciless murderer!” Vivian eyes flashed with excitement.

Before this, he never met an opponent that gave him such a feeling.

At the same time, Louis also quietly observed Josua.

He did not immediately fight Vivian before because he wanted to study Vivian first, and the conclusion he made was that Vivian was indeed a dangerous opponent.

When Louis finally stood in the same ring as Mandra, he finally realized that his opinion of Vivian was too simple.

Vivian was not as easy as he appeared to be, and he must have had an extraordinary past.

At the very least, Vivian’s identity as a son-in-law marrying into the Lawrence family was dubious for Louis.

When Louis met Vivian’s eyes, he felt a stabbing pain in his head.

‘How can this guy just be a son-in-law?’ Louis instantly kept away the contempt in his heart.

In an instant, he was just like a hunting leopard, exuding an extremely dangerous vibe.

Those closest to the arena felt Louis’s imposing air, and they instantly felt their blood run cold so that they could not help but take a step back.

“Eh? Isn’t that Louis Morgan?”

“Louis Morgan? Louis that won five matches straight?”

“Yes! That’s him.

He’s already a fifth-stage True Martial Realm warrior.

Back then, he also created an amazing result in this battle arena!”

“I heard someone mention that the White family recruited him to work for their family, and he rarely appears in public after that.

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